5 Your head is like Mount Carmel,and your hair is like purple cloth;the king is captured in its folds.
6 You are beautiful and pleasant;my love, you are full of delights.
7 You are tall like a palm tree,and your breasts are like its bunches of fruit.
8 I said, “I will climb up the palm treeand take hold of its fruit.”Let your breasts be like bunches of grapes,the smell of your breath like apples,
9 and your mouth like the best wine.Let this wine go down sweetly for my lover;may it flow gently past the lips and teeth.
10 I belong to my lover,and he desires only me.
11 Come, my lover,let’s go out into the countryand spend the night in the fields.